Become a prince's little ancestor

Hua Yiyou has been waiting for the fish to take the bait, but it has been several days, and He Chengwu has not come to the inn to look for Leng Jilin, does it mean that He Chengwu already knows their details.

Early in the morning, Hua Yiyou stood in front of the bed, waiting for Leng Jilin to dress him.

"Baby, is this white dress of yours newly bought?" Leng Jilin looked at the dress Hua Yiyou had never worn before, and asked curiously.

"It was given by someone else." Hua Yiyou kept yawning non-stop. He hadn't slept enough, but he had made an appointment with Xiao Qi to go to the martial arts field again.

Leng Jilin looked at the dress and put it on Hua Yiyou, "Who gave it to you?"

"I don't know. The clothes cost 500 taels for someone walking on the street. The man said he was going to rescue him." Hua Yiyou had no idea that Leng Jilin's expression had changed.

After Huayiyou was dressed, she wanted to find Xiaoqi, but she was picked up by Leng Jilin just after taking two steps,...

"What?" Hua Yiyou looked at Leng Jilin in confusion.

At this time, Leng Jilin's face was very ugly.

Hua Yiyou wanted to push Leng Jilin away, but Leng Jilin kept staring at Hua Yiyou, no matter how Hua Yiyou pushed him, Leng Jilin couldn't get up.

Just as Hua Yiyou was about to ask, Leng Jilin kissed Hua Yiyou's lips fiercely, without the tenderness of the past, until Hua Yiyou kept struggling before letting go of Hua Yiyou.

"Leng Jilin!" Hua Yiyou didn't know why Leng Jilin was going crazy in the morning.

Leng Jilin reached out and threw the dress away...

Hua Yiyou's eyes widened, he hasn't worn this dress yet.

Leng Jilin was so angry that he dared to accept clothes from strangers after not seeing him for a few days. Could it be that he couldn't afford clothes?

Leng Jilin has been tossing Hua Yiyou, who made him dare to accept the clothes given by others.

At noon, Xiao Qi knocked on the door.

"Princess, concubine, are you up? Do you want to go to the martial arts field?" Xiao Qi asked while knocking on the door. He waited for a long time but Hua Yiyou came downstairs.

"Get lost." Leng Jilin continued to torment Hua Yiyou after scolding.

Hua Yiyou was crying at this time, he didn't understand why it suddenly became like this when it was fine in the morning.

Leng Jilin ignored Hua Yiyou's begging for mercy, and he dared to accept the clothes from others. He could buy Hua Yiyou an entire room of such clothes.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Leng Jilin asked coldly with a stinky face.

Hua Yiyou was confused by the question, what did she do wrong...

"It seems that you still don't know where you went wrong." Leng Jilin had just finished speaking...

"Mister, Mr. Xiang, I know I was wrong." Although Hua Yiyou didn't know where he was wrong, but now he couldn't take it anymore, so he could only admit his mistake first.

"Do you still dare to accept the clothes given by others?" Leng Jilin stopped.

Hua Yiyou was speechless, he accepted this dress, but he never wore it once.

"You bastard, if you hadn't put it on me just now, I wouldn't have put it on at all!" Huayi was so leisurely, because of one piece of clothing, she had been tossing herself so early in the morning.

"I can't do it if I accept it." Leng Jilin finished angrily, regardless of Hua Yiyou...

"Yes, yes, I was wrong."

Seeing that Hua Yiyou had admitted his mistake, Leng Jilin got out of bed after a while...

Hua Yiyou glared at Leng Jilin fiercely.

"Baby, do you still want to look at me like this all the time?" Leng Jilin wanted to go to bed again after finishing speaking.

Hua Yiyou immediately closed her eyes and stopped looking at Leng Jilin. If he comes again, he will never even think about going out.

Leng Jilin called Xiao Qi in, and as soon as Xiao Qi came in, he saw the cloth strips on the ground.

"This, this clothes..." Xiao Qi watched as the 500 taels of clothes turned into cloth strips.

"Next time someone gives something to the concubine, just throw it away in front of her face, remember!" Leng Jilin said with a serious face and a low voice.

Xiao Qi knew from Wang Ye's expression that Wang Hao must have made him unhappy by accepting this dress, so she immediately nodded in agreement.

"I don't dare to accept it in the future." Hua Yiyou said sullenly.

Leng Jilin walked to the bed and touched Hua Yiyou's head: "In the future, you can just buy whatever you want, let alone 500 taels, it's 5 taels, as long as you like it."

Hua Yiyou pouted, a fool only spent 500 taels to buy a piece of clothing...

At this time, the "fool" who bought clothes for 500 taels was drinking tea and chatting with He Chengwu.

"You said there was a boy with white hair." He Sisheng stood up excitedly. That day he gave someone a piece of clothing, and that boy had white hair.

"Do you recognize him?" He Chengwu wanted to go to the inn to look for Leng Jilin these days, but the sudden visit seemed a bit abrupt.

"I gave that boy a piece of clothing, but I didn't know him well at that time." He Sisheng recalled the white-haired boy he met that day, and regretted that he didn't have a close relationship with him that day.

Then it would be easy: "Quick, hurry up and buy some good clothes." He Chengwu immediately ordered his servants to do it.

"But that boy doesn't know martial arts." He Sisheng could see that the white-haired boy not only didn't know martial arts, but his body was also very weak. There was obviously no trace of martial arts training in his lower body when he walked. The boy who kicked people and flew them away.

"Of course I'm not talking about the white-haired boy, but the white-haired boy's husband!" He Chengwu explained.

"What! Xianggong!" He Sisheng opened his mouth in surprise for a moment, the white-haired boy already has a master.

"Did I hear that the white-haired boy shouted that?" He Chengwu is a martial idiot, as long as he is good at martial arts, he doesn't care who he is with.

He Sisheng shook his head, it's a pity that the white-haired boy can't be his own.

"Tomorrow, you will come with me to the inn to look for them." He Chengwu drank his tea, looked at his nephew, afraid that he would not be able to drag that gentleman back tomorrow if he ran to him.

When He Sisheng heard that the white-haired boy had a master, he couldn't lift his spirits, but he didn't dare to disobey He Chengwu, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Early the next morning, He Chengwu dragged He Sisheng to the inn where Leng Jilin and the others were staying.

Hua Yiyou was eating breakfast, when she saw He Chengwu walking in with the boy who gave him clothes, she choked with excitement.

Leng Jilin was busy pouring tea for Hua Yiyou, while patting Hua Yiyou's back, Leng Jilin said, "Eating a steamed bun doesn't make me so excited."

Hua Yiyou kicked Leng Jilin's foot. Of course Leng Jilin knew that He Chengwu was coming, but now was not the time to care about him.

"Brother Xu, do you still remember me?" He Chengwu ran towards Leng Jilin and the others as soon as he entered the inn.

Brother Xu?Hua Yiyou thought for a while, and suddenly realized that the certificate of life and death signed by Leng Jilin that day used the pseudonym of Jiangnan, Xu Ji.

Leng Jilin looked back at He Chengwu with a puzzled look on his face.

"In the martial arts competition that day, you defeated with basic skills, do you still remember?" He Chengwu didn't feel ashamed at all about this, so he said it out loud.

"It's you, do you have anything to do with me?" Leng Jilin looked as if he was refusing to leave him thousands of miles away, since he didn't want to see He Chengwu anyway.

He Chengwu looked at Hua Yiyou who was eating, and asked his servants to bring over the clothes, and said flatteringly, "I wonder if this young man still remembers the day when my nephew gave him a piece of clothing." After speaking, he looked at the clothes again. I looked at Hua Yiyou.

Hua Yiyou looked up and saw He Sisheng: "I wanted to refund it in person that day, but this young master left too fast, Xiaoqi, give this young gentleman the 500 taels of silver."

Xiaoqi stood up and took out 500 taels of silver notes from her body.

"No, that's not what it means." He Chengwu waved his hand.

"I really wanted to make Brother Xu stronger, and I was afraid of being abrupt, so I brought my nephew along." He Chengwu was a martial arts practitioner, and these polite words were also inappropriate.

Hua Yiyou suppressed a smile, and nodded: "So that's the case, have you had breakfast, why don't you have breakfast together."

"I've eaten, I've eaten, this is a new dress I asked the tailor to make, and please accept it." After He Chengwu finished speaking, he winked at the servant.

"Just call me Yiyou, you don't have to be so polite."

"I forgot to mention, my name is He Chengwu, and my brother is He Chenghao." He Chengwu directly reported his family name.

Leng Jilin pretended to be surprised and said, "Are you the younger brother of the leader of the martial arts?"

"My brother is my brother, and I am me. I don't know if Brother Xu would like to befriend me as a brother." Seeing that Leng Jilin knew his brother, He Chengwu made things much easier.

Leng Jilin smiled and said, "Of course I would."

"I am a few years older than Brother Xu, so I will call Brother Xu, Brother Xu from now on." He Chengwu said to himself.

Leng Jilin smiled, and the people who called him brothers and sisters ended up like Su Jin...

"Brother He, you are welcome. I will treat you to the restaurant later." Leng Jilin said generously.

He Sisheng, who was behind him, didn't answer the conversation, and kept staring at Hua Yiyou. This boy was more beautiful than any man he had ever seen. If he could get him, let alone a few clothes, he would be willing to let him die.

When Hua Yiyou met He Sisheng's gaze, she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, seeing him that day was also a handsome young man, but today the young man looked at her so wretchedly.

Naturally, Leng Jilin also noticed that He Sisheng's eyes were wrong, so Leng Jilin directly picked up Hua Yiyou who was eating.

"Brother He, let's go to the restaurant for a drink." As he spoke, Leng Jilin walked in front with Hua Yiyou in his arms.

He Chengwu didn't find anything wrong with his nephew's eyes, he was used to that wretched look all the time.

Xiao Qi and his group followed Leng Jilin, and He Chengwu followed with He Sisheng.

"Uncle, don't you find it strange, who is that Xu Ji? With his kung fu, it is impossible for him to be famous in the martial arts world." Although He Sisheng likes men and is also wretched, he is not a fool like Su Jin .

"It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he is good at martial arts." He Chengwu didn't care, his brother is the leader of the martial arts alliance, who can do anything to him.

"But you can see that the people he brought with him are all not weak in martial arts, isn't that surprising." He Sisheng continued.

He Chengwu didn't take He Sisheng's words to heart, Xu Ji had such martial arts, and he had such a group of subordinates, he was even more admirable.